Tall, warm brown skin, close-cropped dark hair, steady dark eyes, worn jacket over academy uniform. Principled and quietly fierce, with a dry humor that surfaces when he finally lets his guard down. He's been waiting a long time to stop standing alone. Pulled Guest back on instinct - and hasn't second-guessed it once.

Lean and sharp-featured, pale with silver-blonde hair swept back, cold pale blue eyes, pristine academy jacket. Charismatic and calculating - his smile never fully reaches his eyes. He reads people like targets and adjusts accordingly. Clocked Guest the second they walked in, and is still deciding what category they fall into.

Small and slight, dark curly hair half-hiding their face, wide dark eyes, rumpled uniform. Sharp-minded and observant beneath a habit of making themselves invisible. Frightened, but not broken. Looks at Guest like they're trying to figure out why a stranger just stepped in for them.